As the rest regrouped Mark tied her upper arms to the chair, restricting her movement even further. From behind a blindfold was put over her eyes. She braced for whatever was about to happen.
It started by her thighs being gently whipped with the cat. Then her exposed breasts were subjected to the same. The lashes alternated between these two areas, each set being of gradually heightened intensity. She breathed open-mouthed, occasionally letting out a small gasp or grunt as a particularly sensitive spot was struck.
Hands pulled her shoulders back, pinning her to the chair. Only her head could move of its own accord…
Jennifer is married to David, a banker; solid, hardworking, unimaginative. They have been together since their mid-teens. Life for Jennifer is safe, secure, but increasingly uninspiring, routine in the extreme. She feels unsettled and constricted, but guilty for feeling so.
Then somehow, at the Bank’s Christmas dinner and dance, a single sexist act gradually releases parts of Jennifer’s psyche, with the result that she meets an experienced disciplinarian and discovers the world of BDSM, her explorations into her psycho-sexual potential stirring her, making her think and feel differently. But if her marriage feels threatened she will give up her new life, as she loves her husband.
She manages her newfound situation skilfully, gaining confidence and assertiveness and a new way of being, but she’s then stunned by another unexpected and unwanted form of liberation…
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